Fuego
Pitbull.[NwP.MuSiC] Lyrics
Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴ Line by Line Meaning ↴
He thinks he's a gangsta
Mr. Collipark
You think you gangsta
'Cause you did time
Well, listen here, gangsta
Don't cross the line
Ten cuidado con el fuego
(It'll burn you)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
Ten cuidado con el fuego
(It'll burn you)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
Beamers and Impala's
Thugs and them ballers
Ain't nothin' safe
When them things start
Jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga
Look man, keep thinkin' we shook, man
Do 'em like we're doin' and cook, man
You ain't ready for them things to
Jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga
Look chump, you really think you live?
Well, we can take this thing outside
Pop the door, pop the trunk
And let them things jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga
You think you gangsta
'Cause you did time
Well, listen here, gangsta
Don't cross the line
Ten cuidado con el fuego
(It'll burn you)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
Ten cuidado con el fuego
(It'll burn you)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
Si me van a tirar, tiren bien
A mi no me importa quien
Un consejo que lo piensen bien
Ten cuidado que yo vengo a cien, preparate
Yo no juego juegos
Lo unico que tengo es mi palabra why los dos huevos
So respeten el movimiento
Oye why deja el invento, penco
Mira papo lo siento
Pero la verdad es que ellos no pueden con esto
Why si tu creen que lo tienen bien puesto
Entonces ponte apuesto, dale
You think you gangsta
'Cause you did time
Well, listen here, gangsta
Don't cross the line
Ten cuidado con el fuego
(It'll burn you)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
Ten cuidado con el fuego
(It'll burn you)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
I'll blow yo' lights out
Them Dade County boys ride Chevys with the pipes out
And they quick to put the pipe out
My question is, who the *** wanna fight now?
When you ride by the blocks in Opa-Locka
All they scream is yayo, yayo
Este cubanito no es Willy Chrino
Pero ya el llego, llego
This my time, my time
My turn, my turn
My grind, my grind
If you think it's a game, play with it right
You think you gangsta
'Cause you did time
Well, listen here, gangsta
Don't cross the line
Ten cuidado con el fuego
(It'll burn you)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
Ten cuidado con el fuego
(It'll burn you)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
You think you gangsta
'Cause you did time
Well, listen here, gangsta
Don't cross the line
Ten cuidado con el fuego
(It'll burn you)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
Ten cuidado con el fuego
(It'll burn you)
Ten cuidado con el fuego
You think you gangsta
'Cause you did time
Well, listen here, gangsta
Don't cross the line
Mr. Collipark
If you think it's a game, you play with it right
Ain't nothin' safe when them guns start
In "Fuego," Pitbull confronts someone who thinks they are tough and gangsta. He warns them to be careful with the fire and not to cross the line. The lyrics are a warning to those who think they can handle themselves in dangerous situations. Pitbull tells them they should think twice before they act because things can get out of control quickly.
The song's beat is catchy and quick-paced, with influences from Latin and hip-hop music styles. The lyrics in Spanish add to the song's international feel and showcase Pitbull's bilingual abilities. The song was produced by Mr. Collipark, who has worked with other hip-hop and R&B artists.
Line by Line Meaning
Oh, I already see what it is
I know what's going on
He thinks he's a gangsta
You believe that you are a gangster
Mr. Collipark
The music producer's name
You think you gangsta
You believe that you are a gangster
'Cause you did time
Because you've been to jail
Well, listen here, gangsta
Hey, listen up, gangster
Don't cross the line
Don't push it too far
Ten cuidado con el fuego
Be careful with the fire
(It'll burn you)
(It can harm you)
Beamers and Impala's
Luxury cars
Thugs and them ballers
Violent criminals and wealthy athletes
Ain't nothin' safe
It's not safe
When them things start
When those things start
Jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga
A rhythmic repetition of sounds
Look man, keep thinkin' we shook, man
Keep thinking we're scared, buddy
Do 'em like we're doin' and cook, man
We'll handle them the same way
You ain't ready for them things to
You're not prepared for that
Jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga
A rhythmic repetition of sounds
Look chump, you really think you live?
Hey, buddy, you think you're tough?
Well, we can take this thing outside
We can handle this outside
Pop the door, pop the trunk
Open the car door and trunk
And let them things jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga jiga
Let's use those things (guns)
Si me van a tirar, tiren bien
If you're going to shoot at me, do it right
A mi no me importa quien
I don't care who it is
Un consejo que lo piensen bien
A piece of advice, think well about it
Ten cuidado que yo vengo a cien, preparate
Be careful, I am ready to go full speed, prepare yourself
Yo no juego juegos
I don't play games
Lo unico que tengo es mi palabra why los dos huevos
All I have is my word and guts
So respeten el movimiento
Respect the movement
Oye why deja el invento, penco
Hey, stop pretending, fool
Mira papo lo siento
Hey, man, I'm sorry
Pero la verdad es que ellos no pueden con esto
But the truth is they can't handle this
Why si tu creen que lo tienen bien puesto
And if you think you're tough
Entonces ponte apuesto, dale
Then bring it on, come on
I'll blow yo' lights out
I will kill you
Them Dade County boys ride Chevys with the pipes out
The boys from Dade County ride loudly in their Chevy cars
And they quick to put the pipe out
And they're quick to use their weapons
My question is, who the *** wanna fight now?
My question is, who wants to fight now?
When you ride by the blocks in Opa-Locka
When driving around the neighborhood Opa-Locka
All they scream is yayo, yayo
All they shout is yayo, yayo
Este cubanito no es Willy Chrino
This Cuban guy is not Willy Chrino
Pero ya el llego, llego
But he has arrived
This my time, my time
This is my moment to shine
My turn, my turn
It's my turn to take over
My grind, my grind
This is my hustle
If you think it's a game, play with it right
If you believe it's a game, then play it right
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ARMANDO CHRISTIAN PEREZ, MICHAEL CROOMS, TONY BUTLER, PJARRO AHMUND SCOTT
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind